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Dec 2014
i made my way
i thought you'd come along
i just thought you could

you have your way
it's screaming in every path
i heard you say
...we had nothing to keep

you don't have to blame me..i needed a horse to lift me away...a stallion to race me to here...before i could understand the true meaning of all your uncertain language

you just didn't care..

you always left a note..showing a different way you understood us..
there was always a message..before you spoke
sainche micano
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